Amy stepped down into the Lobby of the Hotel room, her hair still damp and the back of her shirt showed the signs of water dripping from her hair. Walking over to the small restaurant built into the Lobby of the Hotel, Amy overheard a group of people talking about what sounded like the Hardy Boyz.

A Tag Team she saw wrestle a few times on television, she admired the way they took to the air without any sense of fear, She hoped that her trip to Mexico would end her in the Air doing the type of things the Hardys could do. To her through Hoping was never enough.

Sighing she walked outside of the small hotel, looking back at it once more, creating in her own mind the first chapter in the novel that she was sure would take her to the WWF. With her backpack slung low over her shoulder she walked towards her car, The morning light reflected off the windows of the car warming the exterior.

She crept inside the car, throwing her backpack on the drivers sit and putting the keys into the Ignition, The engine rumbled softly was she stepped on the Gas peddle and pulled out of the quiet hotel for what she was sure was the last time.

The highway was empty, lucky enough, she thought as she drove down a long stretch of road, her mind traveling months into the future, while the feels of unsureness drove themselves deep into her stomach, She sighed again forcing the negative thoughts away and concentrating on the road.

*Six Hours Later*

Amy pulled up to the Border with the hint of a smirk on her lips, As the police surrounded her car she stared into what laid before her, the Open Country side. "Ma'am" One officer said, Amy shook her head clearing it and looked up to him, "Yes" She replied, "Your good to go" He replied extending his hand pointing to the open country side ahead.

Without saying another word Amy pulled off and drove into Mexico. Within Minutes she found herself in the Middle of a Heavily Populated Street, Looking around her she felt almost memorize at the scenery people should could never had imagined living theirs lives, not even noticing Amy as she stared at them.

Reaching into the Glove Compartment she pulled out a Single Sheet of paper, where she had the Address of the Training School scribbled on it. A feeling of Satisfaction poured through her when she looked up at the street signs to see she was on the Right Street.

Turning the corner she parked her car and slowly got out, clutching the Paper in her hand as she placed her backpack over her shoulders. She looked around her and saw at the very end of the Street a sign of the Training school she was supposed to enroll in.

"Entrenamiento De los Futuros." She read outloud, Knowing that she probably Mispronounced it, but at that Minute pronouncing was the farthest thing from her mind, She walked down the street, Her mind racing thoughts of what the next Six Months would bring.

She thought about her mother, how she acted when she told her about wanting to come here to Train, She expected her Mother to react that way, So it really didn't bother her, It gave her an Energy to Succeed and prove her wrong.


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